ELI

It’s funny because – i'm used to being creative with words, and having the right things to say. But then you come along and everything I had planned out gets whisked away. I don’t know if it’s the pure seduction that just drives me crazy, Or the thought of you being my lady. maybe. Im used to being creative with words, and expressing my deepest feelings. But then you come along, and everything I had planned attracts dust on the shelf. I don’t really don’t know if it’s your complexion that just drives me insane. Or the thought of you saying “yes” to a diamond ring. Im used to being creative with words, and making myself known. But then you come along, and all that I can think about is taking you home. I don’t know if it is just your charisma alone, or the fact that you are the prettiest woman That I have ever known.  And I met that in a figurative sense. I don’t know if you know what you do, but what you do drives me senseless, ins...

Wrestling with writers block; And he's winning. I haven't written in some months; Is my brain finished? Am I all out of thoughts? To process. The process, of a boy turning man; I try the best that I can. My life ain't beachy but it's peachy as I play in the sand. And kick rocks like I was sitting up in rehab. But know I'm sitting in the basement like big tigger; Reflecting on the old rhymes I wrote, I never got to spit out. When will I, get to, ever, be the greatest like Holyfield or mayweather. April weather May rain on my Parade but Rest soon comes when June show up and sun is shining on my back as sweat glistens. "A hard worker" As some say they'd describe me as. But shouldn’t the hardest worker get to find time to sit on his ass? And be lazy, at least for a moment? But then I ask myself "boy ain't this you wanted?"

Her slender fingers on those piano keys. I envy those , as they receive,   Her delicate touch. Each stroke raises heat & the sound she makes raises me... She plays chopins polonaise in E;  Her favorite key.  Her hair moves slightly ,  from the open windows' breeze.  Geez.  She appeases my every lustful desire.   And that's just off of how she plays,  So imagine if we played? -  We could probably go on for hours.  As she works through the complexities of the piece.  She motions me to move to a closer seat. Says "I think I'd be more inspired if you were close to me."  That's code for something ...  & Her body looks even lovelier up close, The wind blows and I catch a dose -  Of  pure seduction. .. The smell arrested me, Stopped me in mid-thought .  I smile at her mastery;  At the  masterpiece  - she just let me witness...